Tang Wuyou said a disdainful "And": "You can play tricks on me but I can't? Am I a fool?"

"Oh..." Tang Chengan gave him a meaningful look, "You will know after a long time."

Tang Wuyou understood what he meant... After a long time, he would know who could outplay whom, who would win and who would lose.

Tang Wuyou didn't show any fear: "We'll see!"

Although he didn't get to eat spicy hotpot and Chuanchuanxiang, the chef's skills were good, the appetizer porridge was sweet and soft, and the side dishes were crispy and delicious. Tang Chengan was very satisfied with the meal.

After eating, he wandered to the chef's window and said to the chef: "Uncle Wei, right? I want to eat spicy hotpot, chuanchuanxiang and boiled fish for lunch."

Uncle Wei is a slightly fat middle-aged man. He smiled and said: "Okay! I will prepare you some delicious side dishes and add a stomach-nourishing soup. What do you think?"

Tang Chengan made an "ok" gesture and said to the chef with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

"You're welcome, it's all what I should do," Uncle Wei looked at Tang Chengan and said, "The young man is really good-looking. Do you have a partner?"

"He is not yet of age and cannot find a partner," Tang Wuyou walked over and put his hand on Tang Chengan's shoulder, "Also, Uncle Wei, he is a wounded soldier now and cannot eat spicy food. Make him something lighter for lunch."

Tang Chengan tilted his head and looked at him: "As you said, I can eat whatever I want except in the morning, noon and evening."

"Yes," Tang Wuyou did not deny, "but that was after you recovered from your injury. Now, you are a wounded person and cannot eat spicy food. Eating spicy food is not conducive to wound healing and will leave scars."

"As a grown man, I'm still afraid of leaving scars, and..." Tang Chengan said pitifully, "If I can't eat what I want, I'll be in a bad mood. A bad mood will affect wound healing.

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Tang Wuyou: "...You don't have to fight with me. I'm not a little girl who covets your beauty. It's useless for you to fight with me."

He told the chef: "Uncle Wei, it's settled. You tell the other people in the kitchen that no one is allowed to cook spicy food for him until he recovers from his injury."

"Okay, okay, I understand," Uncle Wei nodded repeatedly and said to Tang Chengan with concern, "Young man, Assistant Tang is here for your own good. You have to be obedient. When you are healed, I will eat whatever you want.

I’ll do whatever I want for you.”

"..." Tang Chengan glanced at Tang Wuyou with disgust, "I don't think you look like a housekeeper anymore, but like a busy mother."

Tang Wuyou: "...Get out!"

"I really want to get out," Tang Cheng'an said, "I want to get out and go to Ji's house. Do you want to get out with me?"

Tang Wuyou: "..."

Thick-skinned people are anti-human beings. His sister, this cheap junior brother, is really annoying!

Just like a hedgehog, it has no face, no skin, no place to bite!

But no matter how annoying Tang Chengan was, he couldn't leave Tang Chengan alone. He could only "go" to Ji's house with Tang Chengan.

In the living room, Ji Qingqing and Liang Zhenzhen were talking about something.

Seeing Tang Chengan and Tang Wuyou come in together, Ji Qingqing was stunned for a moment and stood up: "Qingqing, you're here."

"His name is Tang Chengan now," Tang Wuyou said expressionlessly, "Please call him Tang Chengan or Mr. Tang."

Ji Qingqing was a little angry and said coldly: "You mean, our Ji family has raised him for more than ten years, and I don't even have the right to call him by his name?"

"You know why your family has raised him for more than ten years," Tang Wuyou said, "if you hadn't concealed his life experience and didn't return him after seeing the missing person notice issued by his biological father.

Biological father, he has returned to his biological father a long time ago and received better upbringing and care than in your Ji family."
Chapter completed!